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This performance is from a program of settings of the Song of Songs sung by Quire Cleveland under guest conductor David Fallis, February 27-28, St. John’s Cathedral, Cleveland, and St. Bernard’s Parish, Akron, Ohio. Cantillation: Anah Dodi veamar li kumi lakh rayati yafati ulekhi-lakh: Anah Dodi veamar li kumi lakh rayati yafati ulekhi-lakh: Hanitzanim niru baeretz et hazamir higia vekol hator nishma beartzenu: Hateenah khantah fageh yehagfanim semadar natnu reiakh kumi lakhi rayati yafati ulekhi-lakh: Yonati bekhagvei hasela beseter hamadregah hareini et-marayikh hashemiini et-kolekh ki-kolekh arev umarekh nave: Ekhezu-lanu shualim shualim ketanim mekhablim keramim ukherameinu semadar: Dodi li vaani lo haroeh bashoshanim: Ad sheyafuakh hayom venasu hatzelalim sov demeh-lekha Dodi litzvi o leofer haayalim al-harei vater: Song of Songs 2: 10–17 My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely. Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes. My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies. Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.